[Tha Realest]
I hit the murder scene, bringin matches and gasoline
I soaked the f**in body scene, I'm gleam, heard em scream
I'm so sick when I dream of sh**
Me and Swoop G on some Westside dolo sh**
Murder for hire, b**h still peelin the baddest before
Ain't no soldiers takin orders, n***as bringin the noise
Release my frustration, my adversaries can't capture me
I do my dirt on the solo then hit the Pacific seas
So all I scream is "n***a, f** Chocolate Bandit" gleams, so understand it
I gave too much love to a n***a that's underhanded
If things go the way I planned it
I have this n***a's a** six feet deep and them Junior Nites stranded
Landed off a ghetto bird, I hit the hood
Give me love, n***a what's the word? I'm so absurd
It's easy bein a soldier, n***a f** what they told ya
Murderin them ba*tards, no one lives to get older
It ain't easy
[Chorus: Tha Realest]
It's easy bein a soldier when there ain't no war
You n***as screamin ain't b**hes but we know where they are
Who can I call in my time of need?
My real soldiers down to make you motherf**ers bleed, eternally
It's easy bein a soldier when there ain't no war
You n***as screamin as b**hes but we know where they are
Who can I call in my time of need?
My real soldiers down to make you motherf**ers bleed, it's M.O.B
[Swoop G]
We on some get money sh**, robbin, duct tape ya like a mummy sh**
Cocaine dealer sh**, anything to get the money quick
Huh, we out for it, twenty b**hes out-who*e it
Ten of em married with kids but they n***as ain't knowin
Now she'd die for me, piece of the pie and hit the sky for me
Get on the stand, testify, the whole nine for me
Obviously I'm here to make this here my dynasty
Blast like I was in heat and shine like a dime piece
My girlfriend say I got a big a** dick
But two picks and razor blades is what I'm f**in you with
I roll doe, forget where you from, to let the world know you a faker
Actor-slash-rapper-slash-studio gangsta
Don't make me take this rappin sh** to another level
Have you n***as runnin scared, swearin I was the devil
When this is hell so there's no one for you to tell
It's easy bein a soldier til you hit the warfare
[Chorus]
[Lil' C-Style]
When I was young I use ta wanna be a drug dealer
Never had no dreams of bein no motherf**in rapper n***a
A little youngster with a hard head
I wrote my first first rap with Snoop, talkin bout Half-Dead
That's why we X'd your b**h a** from The Pound
You know they talk about ya and ya still hang around
With the d**h Row known gang, Snoop Dogg switched gangs
Talk about the Eastside, who be breakin rules, mayn
On how you do that dirt, witcha long hurt
Bang out dirt, but in the hood you straight skirt
Shiit, I'm on a low-profile, with my paper stackin
Ridin shotgun with the homies gettin blasted
What's crackin? Claimin you's the big OG
Can't come to LBC or on 19th Street
Cold thing about it, I use ta have straight love
I shoulda ran up in your b**h when I knew I could f**
But the p**y ain't nuttin but a hold in me
And n***a, f** Snoop Dogg and Master P
[Outro: Tha Realest talking over Chorus]
Hahahahaha
See how we do it on this d**h Row sh** n***as
Motherf**ers, ain't no sh** even goin on and y'all think you some
Motherf**in soldiers
We're the real ridahs, d**h Row Westside MOB sh** n***as
The real major business in this motherf**er
And get Swoop G and Lil' C-Style in this motherf**er right here
???? motherf**in MOB n***as
Chocolate Bandit, haha, we're gonna get in touch wit your b**h a** when we
Get in touch
Believe you n***a
You asked for the wrong thang n***a, hahahaha
We ride, me and my Last Circle n***as, my twin n***as, my terror twins
Haha, young dudes he can't even rinse n***as ever known
Diablo fightin them n***as in this motherf**er, hahahaha
Velace House in this motherf**er n***a
Tha real MOB sh**
Big Simon in this motherf**er RIGHT!!
Hahahahahahahaha
Who can I call in my time of need?
My real soldiers n***a
When there ain't no war....